At night at Suzaku Base, the wind was low and muffled.

In some hidden corners, several senior executives were discussing in low voices.

Their voices were full of incitement.

"These supplies should have belonged to the base. Why is the Xuanwu base giving them away? And you're acting like we're the savior."

"Gu Man? She's just a little girl. How can she decide the fate of our Suzaku base?"

"That's right! We need to let everyone know that this is a scam! What savior? She just wants to use these supplies to control us and make us puppets of the Xuanwu Base!"

A senior executive sneered:

"Don't worry, the poor survivors in the base have long been dissatisfied with the so-called "gods". Most of their relatives and friends were captured by the Fusionists for experiments, and the survivors are left with only hatred. With just a little provocation, they will rush towards supplies like hungry wolves."

"These supplies are truly safe only when they are in our hands."

Several senior executives exchanged glances and then dispersed.

They went to different areas and began to move secretly.

An invisible storm is brewing in the air of Suzaku Base.

In the slums of the base, several senior executives disguised themselves as ordinary people, blended in with the crowd, and began to spread rumors.

"Did you hear that? Those supplies weren't actually meant for us."

"Those people at Xuanwu Base just want to control us with food. Make us their slaves!"

"Have you forgotten that your relatives were captured by the Fusion Faction for experiments? There has never been a savior in this world! There must be a conspiracy behind her appearance!"

"We have no family and no future. Do we have to depend on their mood for even the right to eat a bite of food?!"

When the survivors heard these words, their originally numb eyes began to burn with anger.

"Yeah! How can they decide our fate?"

"These supplies are obviously ours! They are our lives!"

"The Xuanwu Base is nothing but a group of oppressors!"

A thin man stood up, clenched his fists, and roared:

"We can't stand it any longer! If they don't give us a way to live, we'll go and rob them ourselves! As long as we can rob them, we can survive!"

The crowd began to stir.

Someone murmured in agreement.

Some people stood up excitedly and shouted.

Soon, this sentiment spread like a plague.

Early in the morning, outside the gate of the base.

The supply vehicles of Xuanwu Base were arranged neatly, and Song Lufeng and his team were guarding nearby.

"These materials have already been allocated, and we just need to distribute them gradually."

Song Lufeng checked the data in a calm voice.

But at this moment, a loud noise came from the distance.

“Bang—!”

It was an angry roar mixed with the footsteps of the crowd.

Hundreds of thousands of survivors poured out of the base like a torrent.

They held up sticks, stones, and some even held shovels and old weapons.

Their faces were filled with anger and madness.

"Give us our supplies!"

"Go back to Xuanwu Base!"

"Gu Man! Liar! Get out of Suzaku Base!"

The shouts were deafening, and people poured towards the supply truck like a flood.

Song Lufeng frowned and quickly issued an order: "Xuanwu Squad, everyone on alert!"

Qi Wan narrowed her eyes, her eagle eyes instantly locked onto the rioting crowd: "Are these people crazy?"

Liu Zui smiled coldly: "Just a mad dog, one sword each, very easy."

She raised her sword, ready to kill.

But at this moment, Lu He grabbed her sword and said, "Stop! They are not enemies, they are survivors!"

"Survivors?" Liu Zui sneered, "They are now enemies! Enemies who want to steal our supplies!"

"Calm down!" Lu He yelled in a low voice.

"Do you think that killing them will be the end of it? There are hundreds of thousands of people here! How many can we kill?"

Liu Zui clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with anger, but in the end he did not swing the sword.

At this time, Song Lufeng's voice rang out: "Everyone, maintain your defense line. Strictly no shooting."

His voice was steady and calm, suppressing everyone's emotions.

"These people are not enemies. They are just poor people who are incited."

The rioting crowd was getting closer.

Their shouts were close at hand.

"What should we do?" Qi Wan looked at Song Lufeng, her tone filled with anxiety.

Song Lufeng did not answer, but pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Abandon the supply car."

"What?" Qi Wan looked at him in shock, "Abandon the supply vehicle? Then won't all our previous efforts be in vain?"

"Give up." Song Lufeng said firmly.

"Everyone, retreat to the rear."

Although the Xuanwu team was full of doubts, they still obeyed his orders and quickly evacuated to a farther location.

The rioting crowd quickly rushed to the supply truck.

They tore at the food and water in the car like crazy.

Some people were laughing wildly and stuffing dry food into their mouths.

Some people cried and hugged several bottles of clean water.

The scene was in complete chaos.

However, they didn't know that all of this was being broadcast live.

Song Lufeng had already activated the live broadcast equipment and transmitted all of this to the public platform of Suzaku Base.

The live broadcast platform of Xuanwu Base, as well as modern live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room, countless people witnessed this scene.

[Are these people crazy? Stealing supplies?]

[These supplies were sent by our ancestors! How dare they steal them?!]

[The people at Suzaku Base are really disappointing! ]

[These people are too selfish and don't deserve to be saved! ]

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room filled up.

At this time, Song Lufeng appeared in front of the camera.

He stood behind the rioting crowd and spoke calmly.

"The survivors of Suzaku Base."

"Do you know that these materials were provided to you free of charge by our ancestors using their own resources?"

"And now, you choose to rob."

"You don't even know who is inciting you behind all this."

His voice was like thunder, reaching everyone's ears directly.

The rioting crowd gradually calmed down.

They stopped what they were doing and turned around to look at Song Lufeng.

"You were incited and used, and your last hope was destroyed for some people with ulterior motives."

Song Lufeng continued, "Those who incited you only wanted to use you. They never considered you!"

Gradually, some people in the crowd began to show doubtful expressions.

Some people put down the supplies they were holding.

Some people began to murmur.

At this moment, Song Lufeng gave the order and the Xuanwu team quickly surrounded the supply vehicle.

"Everyone, listen to me." Song Lufeng announced loudly.

"We will still distribute these supplies according to the original plan."

"Everyone has a share."

"But if you snatch it, you will be removed from the next distribution."

His words were deafening, and everyone remembered that they had indeed provided supplies to Wu Chang before, so was there still any meaning in this kind of robbery?

They regained their senses, began to put down their supplies, and lined up one by one.

Seeing this, Song Lufeng waved his hand and said, "Continue distributing supplies!"

In modern live broadcast rooms, the barrage has gone crazy.

[City Lord Song is really strong, not just in terms of his martial arts, but also in terms of his brain! Only people like him can lead humanity out of desperate situations! ]

[Brave and resourceful, that's him! His operation was textbook-level, and he completely resolved the riot! ]

[I was almost scared to death just now, I thought the supplies were gone, Mr. Song is really steady! ]

[This is the overall perspective! As expected of a city lord, wisdom and calmness are both indispensable! ]

[He is a tough guy who doesn’t talk much! Brother Lu Feng made the rules with just one sentence, and the whole place fell silent instantly. He is so domineering! ]

[He not only protected the supplies, but also the people's hearts. This is the most terrifying ability. ]

[Song Shen has completely understood the conspiracy of those high-level officials. His IQ completely crushes everyone in the audience.]

[A true leader relies not only on strength but also on wisdom. Song Lufeng is the hope of mankind! ]